Stars for the good Warhammer

Not long after, a vanguard team consisting of six shield guards carrying jump shields and four firemen stepped out of the airdrop cabin one after another. It seemed that they felt the dangerous atmosphere from these strange guests, and hurried to Before the front was about to be completely penetrated, those strange enemies actually stopped their attack and began to retreat in an organized manner.

The whole process happened so quickly, like a receding tide.

Looking at the battlefield that had returned to silence before them, the Planetary Defense Force soldiers present breathed a long sigh of relief.

Thanks to those angels, they were saved.

At least, that's what it seems.

Witnessing the landing of the other three Terrorclaws, as if they were grasping at life-saving straws, some soldiers couldn't help but cheered, praising the Emperor's kindness and mercy.

However, looking at the scenes in front of him, the officer's mood at this moment was extremely complicated. What he didn't expect was that the channel code sealed deep in the Hedven Fortress actually allowed them to successfully summon The Emperor's Angel.

According to some news that I heard accidentally not long ago, it seems that Hydewen was the recruiting ground for a certain Astartes battle group as early as ten thousand years ago. However, what puzzled the officer was that this was supposed to be A glorious history worthy of publicity.

But for unknown reasons, the previous rulers chose to deliberately seal up this period of history, leaving only a very small amount of records in the family treasure house.

He couldn't figure out the reason why Hedwin's ancestors did this.

However, for those soldiers, after witnessing such a drama of an angel coming to my side, their mood at this moment can be said to be both exciting and exciting. After all, for these aborigines who have lived in Haidwen for generations, Many of them have grown up hearing legends about these angels.

Therefore, it is a great privilege to be able to see so many Astartes in person now.

The next second, as the leader of the vanguard team walked out of the airdrop cabin, a young soldier closest to him crossed his hands in front of his chest with excitement and longing.

Under the gaze of the Astartes who had already lined up, the soldier performed the most standard Imperial Aquila salute to the angel in front of him who had the skull emblem of an eight-pointed star engraved on the breastplate.

Such behavior undoubtedly successfully attracted the attention of the squad leader. After staring down at the young soldier in front of him in silence for about five seconds.

Then, under the gaze of an officer who tried to come to greet the angel, there was a sound of bones breaking. The soldiers saw in disbelief that the angel in their mouths actually hit him hard with his armored left hand. In front of the soldier's face, just one move made the other person's body go limp.

Realizing that something was wrong, the officer turned around in despair and tried to make the soldiers who took the initiative to come out of the bunker hide again by shouting.

【Silly children, run quickly.】

But before he could say anything, the next moment

A rhythmic blast of bolter gunfire echoed from behind him.

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At the same time, inside the Gray Gu battleship located in the deep space of the galaxy.

"Huh?! Wait? I read that right."

After letting out an unbelievable exclamation, Hui Fengteng jumped up from the sofa. His little feet covered with white stockings stepped on the smooth metal floor. At this time, he had long white hair. The girl is staring at the screen in disbelief.

"Is this a line infantry-style tactic? Are they joking?"

On the screen, the Astartes holding heavy-duty shields were seen lined up at the front of the team, just like the phalanx of the ancient Roman legions with their shields together.

Under the command of the captain, using the firing port reserved on the side of the shield, the bolter was rhythmically attacking the panicked defenders outside the line, in order to ensure that every bullet could hit accurately. target, they don't fire very frequently.

In the process of continuous shooting and suppression, the front line composed of shields also slowly advanced forward, like a steel city wall that slowly advanced, gradually compressing the positions of the defense forces.

In Gray Feng's eyes, such tactics are really full of flaws. Using the most advanced equipment to fight the oldest battle is probably referring to this situation.

As for the genius commander who came up with the idea of ​​fighting a line war in the interstellar era, if he followed the rules of the Ashes Alliance, he should be pulled out and fed to the bubble.

However, Otto showed great interest in these uninvited guests.

“I didn’t expect that he would be Boss Pi’s son.”

Hearing this obviously ridiculing name, Gray Feng blinked at the side.

After sitting back on the sofa, and bending down to place the boots that had just been kicked down, she leaned over curiously.

"Master, are they your acquaintances?"

Seeing the gossipy look on the other person's face, Otto first smiled, and then introduced Gray Feng in front of him in a half-joking tone.

Iron Warriors, this is the legion to which the Space Marines on the screen belong.

As their name suggests, this is a group of warriors who are as tough as steel. Their fighting style prefers to attack city fortresses and engage in long-term attrition wars between positions. They are a famous siege in the empire. expert.

However, this also resulted in them being somewhat rigid at the tactical level, and they suffered heavy casualties in every battle.

This situation lasted until the return of their Primarch Perturabo, after which the obvious problems were finally solved by the Primarch.

- became more serious.

All of this was due to Perturabo's extremely bad character, which eventually led to the Iron Warriors becoming a group of problem children who had no father's love, had severe mental illness, and were extremely stubborn in character.

Therefore, as early as 10,000 years ago, under the leadership of their father, who could be called a black-hearted foreman, the Iron Warriors participated in the rebellion initiated by Horus and officially fell into the arms of Chaos.

But in fact, this matter cannot be entirely blamed on Perturabo.

After all, as the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. As the father of the original body, the old man Huang himself is not much better.

The grandfather does not care about his son, and the son does not care about his grandson.

In the end, the son and his grandson launched a gorgeous rebellion against his grandfather.

Looking at the entire Warhammer 40K story line, it seems to prove the same truth.

How important it is to have a good father.

"Then Master, do you think the battle with Triton 4 can be won?"

"There's not much hope. It depends on how Uriel plans to deal with it."

However, when he said this, looking at the picture on the screen, a meaningful smile gradually appeared on Otto's face.

"But having said that, there is something I have wanted to do for a long time. Maybe I can give him some hints."